All Chapters of The Heartbreak Prescription: Chapter 491 - Chapter 500

Just then, Cyril's phone was snatched away by someone, and Glinda's voice came through. "Bebe, what did you just say? Wendy's pregnant?"Glinda was with Cyril, and she had overheard Halsey's frantic phone call.Halsey had promised Wendy not to tell anyone about the pregnancy, but now, with the situation so critical, she couldn't afford to worry about that. All she cared about was Wendy and the baby being safe."Yes, Mrs. Glinda. Wendy's pregnant. She's carrying Stanley's child. It's your first great-grandchild," Halsey explained quickly, her voice trembling.Glinda's emotions were a mix of shock, joy, and fear. "How could you not tell me Wendy's pregnant? Calm down, Bebe. Your father and I will come over right away. Have you contacted Stanley? He's the father, after all.""I can't reach Stanley. His phone keeps going unanswered," Halsey said, her voice full of worry.Glinda slammed her cane against the floor in frustration. "That good-for-nothing! He's a father now, and he does

Dwight's face remained emotionless. "What if I insist on getting involved?"One of the men in black charged toward him. "You're asking for trouble!"Dwight quickly released Halsey's hand, his voice sharp. "Stay in the corner and don't move!"Halsey knew she couldn't be of any help. All she could do was pray for Cyril and Glinda to arrive soon. She nodded. "Okay. Be careful!"As the man in black lunged at Dwight, he kicked out with one long leg, sending the man crashing to the floor.The other four men saw Dwight's impressive skill, exchanging glances before charging at him with snarls of aggression.Halsey stood off to the side, watching Dwight effortlessly handle the five attackers. His lean, cool figure moved fluidly among them, never faltering for a moment.Dwight's fighting skills were exceptional. His muscles, hidden beneath his clothes, were coiled with power, and every punch he threw caused the veins in his arms to bulge. His sharp features, along with his buzzed haircut,

"Mr. Hawk, Jessica gets really clingy when her heart acts up. Just stay with her, okay?" Lilian said.Stanley pressed his lips together. He had been feeling a growing sense of unease since they entered the hospital. The feeling was becoming harder to shake.He reached for his phone, only to find his pocket empty. It suddenly hit him—he had forgotten to bring his phone when he rushed Jessica to the hospital.He hadn't even brought it with him.Stanley looked at Jessica, his voice soft. "Your mom can keep you company. I still have some paperwork to finish, but I'll come back first thing in the morning.""No!" Jessica immediately flung herself at him, wrapping her arms around his waist. "I don't want my mom with me. I want you, Stanley! Stay with me!"Stanley raised his hand, about to gently push her away.At that moment, a cold voice rang out from the door. "You brat!"Stanley turned to see Glinda standing in the doorway. He froze, shocked to see his grandmother here. "Grandma,

Stanley lifted his gaze to Glinda, his voice uncertain. "Grandma..."Halsey turned to Stanley, her expression sharp. "Stanley, has someone been feeding you lies? Was it her?" She pointed at Jessica.Jessica, looking guilty, stammered, "I—"Halsey quickly connected the dots. "I knew it! Jessica must've said something to you, making you think the child inside Wendy isn't yours, right?"Glinda opened her mouth to speak, but Halsey pulled her aside urgently. "Mrs. Glinda, let's go." "But..." Glinda hesitated."Just trust me. Let's go!" Halsey insisted, pulling her toward the door.As they reached the doorway, Halsey turned to Stanley, her voice cold. "Someone kidnapped Wendy. They took her into surgery, trying to forcefully terminate her pregnancy!"Stanley froze, shock running through him. "What did you just say?"Halsey gave a bitter laugh. "We don't know who exactly wanted to end her pregnancy, but..." She gave Jessica and Lilian a pointed glance. "We've already caught the

Stanley stood there, silent, feeling like a rat in the street—everyone was out to get him now.Nobody wanted him around."Grandma, I just want to see Wendy," he said softly.Glinda sighed, her patience worn thin. "Fine. Just one look."Stanley sat down at the edge of the bed, his gaze fixed on Wendy's delicate face. Without thinking, he reached out to touch her.Glinda swatted his hand away with a sharp smack, glaring at him. "I only said you could look, not touch!"Stanley fell silent, withdrawing his hand. "What did the doctor say? How's the baby? Is it alright?"Glinda shot him a sharp look. "Thanks for your concern. Wendy and the baby are both fine."Stanley pressed his lips together, absorbing the information in silence.Glinda's voice softened, but her words were pointed. "Wendy's pregnant now. Don't you want to be a father?"The room fell quiet, her words barely a whisper as she asked him under the soft glow of the lights. Stanley hesitated, his expression unreadable